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9.9 Billion Bride

He is the emperor of the dark night—cruel and indifferent, rejecting the warmth of women's affection. He ensnared her, viewing her as the antidote to the love poison that coursed through him, instantly addicted, and henceforth, forever beyond redemption. "The women who have glimpsed my body have only one destiny," he declared, donning a refined silver-black mask, his smile sly. "Yet, I find your scent intriguing. You may choose the manner of your demise." Their first encounter saw him pinning her to the carpet. Though commonplace advances typically involved various kisses, he surprised her by biting her neck. The perplexing question lingered: Why was he, not a vampire, drinking her blood?! Upon their second meeting, she fell prey to his bodyguard's abduction, brought before him. As she teetered on the brink of total consumption, a mysterious factor within her body was triggered...

Mo Xiaotao · Général
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1191 Chs

216: Young Madam has disappeared! (8)

With a smirk on his face and an increasingly tight grip, red marks were beginning to show on the woman's pale neck.

"...Blackmail Liam Yancey, gain the throne..." This was his ambition, probably known to everyone in Edivana.

"Haha." Walter intensified his grip, using almost seventy percent of his strength.

Tara Summer felt as if the air was abruptly being drained, not a single trace of oxygen could get into her windpipe. Her brain gradually entered a state of hypoxia, her vision grew blurry, and the man's aging face began to blur.

"Your life is too precious to be wasted." Just when Tara Summer thought she was about to lose consciousness, Walter suddenly released her. He elicited a treacherous smirk, "I will kill you, just as you said, after I've obtained what I want!"

What? Tara Summer clutched her reddened neck, inhaling fresh air continuously, while staring at him in astonishment.